Crossover Anime: The Heroine's Savior in the Other World

Yoko blushed and tugged at her school uniform, unsure whether it was from shyness or excitement. The fighting machine was so much fun, and she felt like all the pent-up energy in her body had been released.

"The last punch."

Yoko glanced at Kitahara Sousuke unconsciously. The boy was standing behind her with a faint smile on his face, preventing her from accidentally getting hurt by exerting too much force.

What are you laughing at? I hate scumbags like you the most! You bullied me in the bathroom, and you bullied me at my house. You promised to come out with me, but you flirted with other girls. You should just die a thousand times over!

"boom--"

The sound of the punching bag falling was dull; the numbers on the screen changed rapidly, then slowly came to a stop.

"303"

"yeah--"

Yomo Choko happily jumped off the fighting machine, and as she passed Kitahara Sosuke, she cutely shook her little fist at his face.

"If you dare lay a hand on me again, I'll beat you up!"

The girl spoke silently.

"Sister, hurry up!" Katsura Kotoha anxiously grabbed Katsura Kotoha's clothes and dragged her towards the fighting machine. "If we lose, I'll never be able to hold my head up in front of big-breasted sister again."

"Hey, I'm not good at this kind of thing."

Katsura Kotonoha, looking conflicted, grabbed her younger sister.

"Then let's make sure the loser can never hold their head up in Onii-chan's harem."

"..."

Pushed onto the fighting machine by her younger sister, Katsura Kotonoha glanced nervously at Kitahara Sousuke, and only breathed a slight sigh of relief after receiving his approving nod.

"Kitahara-kun is looking at me..."

The girl looked at the punching bag in front of her, closed her eyes, and raised her fist with mixed feelings. Instead of a straight punch, she strangely placed her left hand on her right side waist, bent her legs slightly, and squatted down, assuming an odd posture.

When the girl opened her eyes again, her gaze was filled with fierce determination. Then, with a powerful thrust of her legs, her left hand swiftly struck the punching bag.

"boom--"

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Chapter 153 The Power of the Four Ivy

"317"

"Ouch...it hurts so much."

Katsura Kotonoha covered her left hand with tears in her eyes. A bright red mark appeared on the back of the girl's hand, a result of the impact from hitting the punching bag.

"Gui is amazing."

Shifang Diezi's mouth dropped open. Just a moment ago, the other person's aura was completely different from that of Katsura Kotonoha at school, as if she had become a different person.

A chilling aura swept over them, and Gui, the gentle and weak girl at school who was sometimes bullied because of her good temper, suddenly disappeared.

"Are you okay?"

Kitahara Sosuke stepped forward with concern, took Kotonoha's wrist to check her injury. The girl's hand was soft and boneless, with an excellent feel. There was a faint red mark on the back of her fair hand, and it felt warm and swollen to the touch.

Katsura Kotonoha looked at Kitahara Sosuke, who was holding her small hand and examining it carefully. Her face turned slightly red. She wanted to pull her fingers out of his palm, but she couldn't muster any strength.

"Kitahara-kun is so strong..."

Katsura Kotonoha silently convinced herself, and the girl instantly transformed back into that gentle and delicate little white flower.

"It's nothing, I just overexerted myself a bit. I'll be fine after a short rest." Kitahara Sosuke released the girl's fingers. "But just to be safe, don't do the next two punches."

"I know, I know."

As Kitahara Sosuke gently massaged the girl's hand, he looked curiously at Katsura Kotonoha and asked, "Katsura-san, why are you punching in such a strange way?"

"Well, because I wanted to get a higher score, I tried using the power generation method of kendo, but... I'm sorry for causing trouble for Kitahara-kun."

Katsura Kotonoha apologized sheepishly, feeling a little disappointed. She had messed things up again, wanting to show more of herself in front of Kitahara-kun... but she had failed.

I'm always causing trouble for Kitahara-kun, won't he get disliked?

"I know, it's Iaijutsu, sister. This is the Iaijutsu stance."

Little girl Guixin stood to the side, raising her hands to explain, and even mimicking an iaido draw-slash pose: "My sister practices kendo a lot at home, she's really good!"

"At first, it was just my dad's request. It was tough when I was little, having to repeat all sorts of tedious movements every day. But later, I don't know when, I gradually came to like kendo."

Katsura Kotonoha explained quietly from the side, and the girl couldn't help but recall her childhood practice of constantly swinging and drawing her sword.

"Well, that's great."

Kitahara Sousuke nodded. Being able to persist in a monotonous sport day after day is itself a remarkable thing.

"Ok!"

Kotoha smiled happily upon hearing the praise.

"Onii-chan, Onii-chan." Katsura gently tugged at his clothes, "There are still two hits left on my sister's fighting machine, Onii-chan, go and finish them off."

"That's right, we also want to see Kitahara's grades, so we don't let everyone down."

Sifang Diezi nodded in agreement when she heard the little girl's suggestion. If this scumbag's performance is not as good as ours, or only slightly better, then we'll make him laugh at us.

"Yes, yes, Kitahara-kun, there won't be any problem."

As Katsura Kotonoha watched the other person's figure, the scene of Kitahara Sosuke knocking down the mountain-like fat man from the Chi-Han Ten-Man Squad with a single punch on the train flashed through her mind. That protective figure of his back was something she would probably never forget for the rest of her life.

"let me try."

Seeing three pairs of eyes focused on him, Kitahara Sousuke could only nod helplessly. He walked to the waiting area of ​​the fighting machine, took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and with a "bang," forcefully knocked down the punching bag that had been waiting for him.

The numbers on the screen immediately began to flash rapidly, then gradually slowed down, finally settling on the number "419".

It's neither high nor low; it's an average achievement among peers. Of course, it's much better than those who spend all their time in their bedrooms playing video games.

"1, 2, 3, 4..." the little girl counted on her fingers, then looked stunned and exclaimed, "Wow, Onii-chan looks like he could punch four of me!"

Kitahara Sousuke: "..."

What kind of strange measurement method is this? In other words, does this mean my punch has the power of four Luo (a mythical creature)?

"It's just so-so, only a little bit taller than me and Kotoha."

Sifang Diezi stuck out her little finger and stubbornly insisted, but in her heart she was secretly calculating how many points her brother could get if he played. Hmmm, her brother is the kind of person who only spends all his time in cram school, he probably can't even get 350, maybe even worse than her.

"Would you like to make a bet?"

Kitahara raised an eyebrow upon hearing the girl's complaint.

"What bet?"

Four-sided Butterfly looked at the other party curiously.

"You name a score that's close to what I can score, and I'll bet you I can hit it."

Kitahara Sousuke was getting annoyed by the girl's constant provocations. He really wanted to shut up this lewd guy who only posted anonymously online!

"Since Bei Yuan is so amazing, then... 800 points?"

Shifang Diezi looked at the other party with an innocent expression.

"..."

That's enough! The average fitness enthusiast can only score around 600 points, and even professional boxers have only ever achieved a score of 848. For an ordinary-looking high school student to score 800 points, believe me, he'll be dissected and analyzed tomorrow.

"Just kidding, how about 500 points?"

Yoko smiled gently as she watched Kitahara Sousuke's face darken instantly, then extended her right hand, spreading out her five delicate white fingers.

Sifang Diezi silently calculated in her heart that 500 points was already the level of a healthy adult male. Even if this scumbag was a little stronger, his strength should not fluctuate so much.

"Row."

Kitahara Sousuke nodded.

"What's the stakes?"

The little girl tilted her head back and asked curiously.

"Oh? So the loser has to treat everyone to afternoon tea?"

Yomo Choko tentatively said that, in any case, with Katsura Kotonoha and Katsura Shin in front of him, this scumbag wouldn't dare to make any more outrageous demands.

"Let's hold hands one more time."

Kitahara Sousuke silently lip-synced.

"Go to hell!"

Sifang Diezi rolled her eyes at him.

"Okay, it's a deal."

After saying that, Kitahara Sousuke turned around and stood in the fighting area. He stretched his shoulders, rolled up his sleeves, practiced his movements on the punching bag in front of him, and then quickly threw a punch.

The numbers on the screen started changing rapidly again, but this time Kitahara Sousuke didn't even look at them before stepping off the machine.

The numbers eventually stopped changing and settled on a score of "503".

"is that a lie?!"

Yoko stared incredulously at the numbers on the screen and even slapped the machine hard, trying to prove that something was wrong with it.

"you lose."

Looking at Yoko, whose pink cheeks were puffed out like a little hamster, Kitahara Sosuke gently curled the corners of his mouth.

P.S.: Let's not discuss the results of the melee fighters. Just enjoy the show. The numbers are all made up by me.

Chapter 154 Picking Up Girls